It had been weeks of nonstop pressure at work. We had just launched a new product line and it was flying off the shelves. On top of that people were calling in sick, and then the autumn holiday started. I had another weekend shift and sat at the office that Saturday afternoon. I was annoyed, partly because
I had to work and partly because I had not had proper sex in three weeks. My husband is almost fifteen years older than me and his back problems meant he could no longer give me any real pleasure or sexual release in bed. I still did not want to lose the physical closeness with him. I thought about Liam, my much younger tennis partner, and his fantastic cock, and how much fun we always had together. As if he could read my mind, a message from him arrived asking whether I still wanted to “play” this week. Those quotation marks did it for me. Of course I did. I replied with a blushing smiley. His answer said everything. “Will you pick me up at home? For a round in the woods?” he wrote.
I sent a quick message to my husband to let him know I would be a little later. My tension rose. I felt my body react to the idea of Liam and me. I doubled my effort and an hour earlier than planned the orders were finished. My thoughts kept drifting to Liam and his body. His hands on my ass. His mouth on my nipples. My pussy was already getting wet. Now I only had to email the orders to the supplier. His cock… in my mouth? Or in my cunt! Order finished and send. My workday was over. Quick trip to the toilet, freshened my underarms, decided to leave my panties off. Straight to the car and then I was on my way to Liam.
I texted him and he was already waiting for me, jumping into the car. As soon as I pulled out of the street his hand was on my upper thigh. It felt good. He had shaved closely and the scent of his aftershave made me shiver. “Did you miss me?” he asked, unnecessarily. I stroked his cock through his trousers. Half hard. “You missed me too, by the feel of it.” We quickly found a secluded spot in the woods. The moment I switched off the engine we were exchanging hungry, open-mouthed kisses. Our tongues twisted around each other in a wild, playful dance.
His hand slid under my T-shirt to my breasts, squeezing my nipples and kneading my tits. His mouth moved lower, brushing softly over my neck and working its way down to my cleavage. He lifted my shirt and pulled the cups of my bra aside. His tongue teased my nipples, biting and sucking. I shivered. His exciting play made my body tingle and my cunt grew wetter and hungrier. My hand found his stiff cock and freed it from his trousers. The feel of that thick, hard cock in my hand made me tremble. Soon he would drive that thing into me. Softly and with light pressure I started massaging his shaft. I stroked his stiff cock slowly, occasionally brushing his balls. Soon the first drop of pre-cum leaked from his tip.
I wanted more. Luckily we had a large SUV. We climbed into the back. A few weeks earlier I had already folded the seats down and laid a sleeping bag on the floor, supposedly to keep the interior clean when I went to the garden centre. We quickly pulled each other’s clothes off. I pushed Liam back into the cushions, let my fingers glide over his hard cock again, pulled his foreskin back and blew my hot breath softly over his sensitive head. My hand closed firmly around his cock. I circled my tongue around his tip and then let my lips slide hungrily over it.
I took more and more of his cock into my mouth and sucked greedily. Liam groaned. His hands were everywhere. He pulled me gently toward him and I let his cock slip from my mouth. I was half on top of him. His eager hands grabbed my hanging breasts and stroked my belly on the way to my pussy. My wet heat greeted him there. His fingers stroked my slick lips and circled over and around my clit. I spread my legs a little further and he knew what I wanted, sliding three fingers deep into my cunt. I rolled over and we settled into a sixty-nine.
Turned on by our play I intensified my efforts and sucked him with everything I had. My tongue circled his head, then I took his cock deep into my mouth again. Liam pressed his hips firmly against my head. His erection pushed all the way to the base into my mouth. His fingers worked my tight, dripping cunt. He thrust his fingers faster and harder. “Take me hard and fast.” I was getting wetter and hotter by the second.
I sucked him harder, spurred on by his fingers fucking me. I felt the first wave of pleasure rising inside me, a wave that threatened to overwhelm me. His cock began to swell and he shot hot cum into my mouth. I swallowed greedily and licked him clean, sucking and squeezing every drop from his cock while Liam brought me to orgasm with his fingers. It hit me hard and fast. We rolled into each other’s arms, kissing and stroking. Somewhere I realised how wonderful and how unfair this was. Wonderful for Liam and me, unfair to my husband.
While we cuddled I kept an eye on the time. I still needed to get home at a reasonably normal hour. Still fooling around, I got in the mood for a second round, the finale for today. I knew what I wanted. I wanted his cock deep in my cunt. Liam seemed to need a little more time. I sucked him with complete devotion while his attention returned to my breasts. He squeezed my nipples gently and tugged at them. When he noticed how turned on that made me, he squeezed harder. A loud moan escaped me. He pinched and pulled harder at my nipples, sending the warm, tingling feeling straight back to my crotch. After a short while his cock was hard and stiff again, ready for more. I released his shaft from my mouth and rolled on top of him. I gripped his erection firmly and guided it slowly into my slippery slit. I placed the tip against my lips and lowered myself until his cock disappeared completely into my hot, wet opening. What a delicious feeling. The sensation of his powerful cock inside my tight cunt was incredible.
I paused to enjoy it before I started moving my hips. Deep inside I felt his hard cock pulse. I began riding Liam. At first slowly and teasingly I slid up and down his shaft. I let him almost slip out until just the head remained, then took him all the way to the base again. I enjoyed every thrust, wanting to feel him deeper. His hands gripped my ass and guided my movements. Slowly but surely I increased the pace, riding him faster and harder.
He groaned loudly and urged me on. Inside I felt his cock pulse more and more, then start to throb. I felt his pre-cum splash against my cervix and spread inside me. I knew this was the first surge toward his orgasm. Extremely turned on by it, I came, moaning and panting as the orgasm washed through me. I shivered, shook and trembled. My clit rubbed against the base of his cock and gave me even more sensation. A soft, long moan escaped me.
Exhausted, I lay on top of him. But our mouths found each other again in a passionate, deep kiss. We still could not get enough. We were still incredibly horny. And I knew he had been close. Then Liam pushed me off him and got on his knees between my spread legs. My cunt was open for him. He kissed me once more before his mouth travelled down to my breasts, lingering there to nibble and suck on my hard nipples. Slowly his lips slid lower over my body until they reached my wet slit.
A wave of pleasure flooded me as his tongue teased around my clit. He stroked my slit with his tongue and spread my lips. His fingers played in my wetness, moving in a teasing, provocative way. I pressed my hips up against him, wanting more. While his fingers fucked me, Liam sucked on my clit, nibbling at it again and again, driving me higher. I writhed under him, panting and moaning.
Just before I came Liam pulled his fingers back and thrust his cock into me hard, all the way to the root. With strong, steady strokes he started fucking me slowly. I arched my back to meet him, wanting his cock deeper. I clung to him tightly and moaned loudly. I forgot everything around me. I only felt him inside me. His balls slapped against my ass with every thrust, turning me on even more. With every stroke Liam drove harder and deeper into me with his hard cock. My body trembled and shook. With every thrust he pushed me toward another orgasm. My lips clenched around his cock and milked him. My hips trembled rhythmically, my body twisted under him. Waves of pleasure washed over me. Moaning and panting I came hard. Deep inside I felt his throbbing cock and heard him groan as Liam came for the second time, pumping his cum into my cunt.
Liam stayed on top of me for a while until his softening cock slipped out of me on its own. We were both satisfied and deliciously relaxed. Slowly we got dressed again, kissing and touching each other the whole time. “Monday evening training at the club, and that weekend we have a little tournament? Are you coming along?” I told him I would have to check at home but I did not expect any problems. “I’ll hear from you,” he grinned, looking pleased with himself. After a short hug and a few more heated kisses I started the car and drove Liam home.
On the way I stopped to clean my pussy properly and check my make-up. Of course I put my panties back on as well. I did not want to raise any suspicion with my husband.
In his own way my husband, David, had made an effort. He had poured wine and ordered pizzas from New York Pizza. We ate together while a football match played on the television in the background. David was fully absorbed in the game. During half-time he looked at me. “Had a good afternoon at work?” Oh. That question hit differently. Good and work… I told him about the big orders and the chaos. He looked at me intently. “I feel like it… Will you give me a handjob later?” Of course I nodded yes. It was the least I could do. Fucking had been off the table for years since his back problems started. The match continued and his attention was completely back on Barcelona and the stadium.
I went to shower and told him I would go to bed first and wait for him. While I lay in bed I heard him swear twice and cheer once. No idea who had won. Then he came upstairs, undressed and lay down beside me. Almost immediately his hand slid between my legs. His finger pushed deep into my pussy. Could he feel what had happened that afternoon? His unshaven jaw scraped across my still-sensitive nipples, the ones Liam’s lips had worked over. “Come sit on my face,” he ordered. I obeyed. Licking my cunt was something he had not done in years. His mouth moved quickly to my thoroughly fucked and filled pussy. With clear hunger he buried his head between my thighs and inhaled the scent of my juices mixed with Liam’s cum. Would he notice? His cock was now fully hard and standing straight up. My husband slowly slid his tongue between my lips. He sucked and gently nibbled on my well-used clit. Then he pushed his tongue as deep as he could into my wet cunt and licked up the mixture of my juices and cum. His tongue work turned me on.
Enthusiastically I urged him to put his fingers in my wet cunt. He quickly obeyed and pushed his fingers deep into my dripping opening while his tongue kept circling my clit. First slowly, then faster and harder, he fucked me with his fingers, feeling how wet I was and how Liam’s cum clung to them. Then he licked the mixture of cum and my juices off his fingers. Would he taste it?
Soon I moaned theatrically and made him feel like he was doing an amazing job. I faked a wild orgasm while imagining that the hard cock in my hand belonged to Liam. This one was softer, thinner and shorter. And yes, surrounded by a thick bush of unkempt pubic hair. My hand moved faster up and down his shaft. “Come on, use your mouth.” I had to force myself, but anything for the best result. After less than thirty seconds some cum leaked from the thick, dark-red head. David groaned and said my name. I wiped his fluid on my nightdress and snuggled up against him affectionately.
“I scored. Barcelona didn’t,” he grinned, looking satisfied.
